Sixty-five

The player's main perspective is on Kaxiu.

The smell of blood and the salty smell of seawater mixed together, creating a nauseating breath.

Yu Tianhe's heavy breathing can be heard nearby. This wronged captain must have to be cleaned up again after he goes out. This

is the first time he has tried to fight a high-intensity battle while blind. In fact, this taste is very pleasant.

The pleasure and madness belonging to [Kaxiu] collide on the spiritual level. The pleasure brought by the battle becomes stronger with sensory compensation, making him unable to help but immerse himself in it.

But there is still a next step.

[Puppet]

[It jumps, it dances, its joys and sorrows do not belong to it. ]

[Specify the control of a single individual for ten seconds. ]

Specify the target, the weird split in front of you, use xN!

The player who was broadcasting live to earn role-playing points waved his hand and started playing the game of draining water from the swimming pool and burning props.

I never thought that your clone would be mine: D.

...

There seemed to be a flash of thunder in the sky, and the whole ship was instantly illuminated by day.

The black-haired young man stood on the deck, soaking wet. He was surrounded by pale corpses, and the blade in his hand was still dripping with blood.

As his blood-stained thin lips curled up, it was as if the god of death had descended to the world and the devil had returned.

The remaining weird clones were like toys that had suddenly lost their strings, and their movements became stagnant.

Their appearances were constantly changing, and the black, slippery liquid kept flowing out of their bodies, like melted wax.

The weirdness hidden in the dark slowly widened her eyes.

She looked at the clone that was originally controlled by her, but now it completely cut off the connection with her, leaving only extremely strong emotions that she dared not get involved.

In full view of the public, those melted clones were frozen in a weird state.

There seemed to be a little light in their eyes, which was incredibly soft.

"Why would we attack you? Kaxiu."

As if responding to the young man's words just now, a sound that was exactly the same as in the memory rang out.

"Crack."

It was the sound of something shattering.

The girl who smiled very gently broke her neck with her backhand.

She looked at the young man with her dark eyes, as if she could still see the obvious apology.

“我跟昕已經結婚了，小子，別太惦記。”

她的旁邊，融化得只剩一張臉的男人笑容爽朗：“喜糖被平安吃掉了而已。”

“下次再說我老，信不信我精靈樹轉生下來揍你！”

紮着雙馬尾的精靈少女舔舔嘴唇，毫不留情地将刀刃對準自己。

“額，哈哈！我好像不知道要說什麽？”

看着格外腼腆的少年撓撓後腦勺，望着卡修的眼神柔軟：“卡修你別難過啊，我給你講個笑話？”

“一只麋鹿在森林裏迷路了，它打電話給長頸鹿說'我迷路啦！'長頸鹿：'哈哈哈！我長頸鹿啦！'”*

他說着說着，自己笑得停不下來，最終融化成一團黑泥。

一個個身影凝固住了。

Witnessed by the sea, the chaotic voices intertwined and resounded, making people want to cry.

The strange clones were extracted from the memories of the visitors. The deeper the memory, the more real it was.

But if it really possessed those memories and emotions, would its behavior still be so firm and unwavering?

Kaxiu never doubted their death, but he firmly believed that they would not do anything to him.

The strange clones that kept dissolving in front of him seemed to be the answer.

"There is no future in his memory." Lu Tian raised his hand, blocked it in front of his eyes, and said hoarsely, "Maybe, it's really profound."

"...It's really outrageous." Yu Heng stopped the water whip, and an unspeakable complexity appeared on her face. She murmured, "You are so young, why did you experience so much?"

"It makes me look inferior."

"Let's make a quick decision." Lu Tian took a deep breath, "Two minutes."

Only two minutes had passed.

The barrage of sudden attacks was in chaos:

[Ahhhhhh!!!]

[Who is crying like a dog in the middle of the night! It's me!]

[Kill me to cheer up the weirdos! I was really wrong, wuwuwu, I shouldn't have underestimated the intelligence of Weird, this poke in my heart hurts me so much! 】

【Kaxiu doesn't want to leave at all, he can't stop (numb) Go back and read the Dawn General Principles, and see the pollution value is really unbearable. 】

【Pollution value can be purified and reduced, but the pollution caused is irreversible (soybean smile)】

【The mental state is so bad, and he was hit by a dead old friend... What are people doing? 】

【A mouthful of old blood choked, who is still nagging the Central School of Supernatural Powers for having the ability but not saving people? If they really show up, that will be really dangerous, okay? 】

【How difficult is Weird to kill four of Kaxiu's awesome partners? @万界啊啊啊啊 I want to know! 】

【Isn't it five? I remember there was a guy with a pigtail, who made Captain Yu so nervous that he almost stuck his head on the door. 】

【Yes, that cool and handsome guy didn't seem to have any last words. 】

【What a damn last words. 】

【Wuwuwu, why did I commit such a sin? I came to watch the live broadcast tonight!! I should be able to solve it all in one go later! I should be able to solve it all in one go! 】

【srds, doesn't anyone think that the crazy Kaxiu boss has a different flavor? (Unconscious)】

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At the same time.

"Tap tap." The slightly heeled boots landed on the thick carpet, making a dull sound.

The tall pink-haired young man who looked like a top model walked slowly to the end of the corridor.

As he walked, he took out a short whip from his waist that was as long as his arm.

The whip looked brand new, with no signs of use. Instead, it was inlaid with gems, like a work of art.

In the room at the end of this floor, Chen Shuimu, a member of the Yuheng team codenamed Jellyfish, was helping a woman in a white dress out.

"Miss Du, next time you sprain your ankle, you can just press the alarm device next to the bed." He was very young, and his baby face was full of serious instructions, "The seats upstairs are full, let's go downstairs and wait for rescue."

Du Ruoxue nodded softly, but when she raised her eyes, she saw a young man standing not far away, looking at them with a smile.

Her face changed slightly.

"People from Shuguang, hand over the lady next to you." The pink-haired young man raised his hand, his tone elegant and gentle, "Don't waste time."

"You are--" Chen Shuimu paused, a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

"Is he a weird clone?"

The pitiful woman subconsciously huddled around Chen Shuimu's arm, and said nervously: "Didn't you say that it would change into various forms to deceive people?"

Chen Shuimu raised his voice: "Sir! I don't know what you are going to do. If you want to prove your safety, please hold this pen."

He threw the psychic pen in his hand.

"Oh?" The pink-haired young man took the psychic pen carelessly, and the moment his fingers touched it, the psychic pen issued a sharp alarm sound.

Chen Shuimu was so frightened that he reflexively protected Du Ruoxue behind him and took out his psychic gun: "If you get closer, I'll shoot!"

"If it exceeds one hundred...is it considered contaminated?" Delian looked at the value above and smiled slightly, "It's really a greenhouse-like world."

He casually broke the pen, and the short whip made a rustling sound in the air, and his golden-green eyes reflected the luster of a snake at a certain moment.

"Please move aside." The young man's golden eyes were filled with cold regret. "I don't want to kill you too. It will be very troublesome to write the job report."

Chen Shuimu gritted his teeth and his face turned pale in an instant: "Are you from the Central School of Supernatural Powers?"

Delian did not answer, but raised the short whip, passed Chen Shuimu, and pointed at Du Ruoxue: "The woman next to you is the culprit of this incident."

He said softly: "Even if I want that kid Kaxiu to suffer a little, it doesn't mean that I will be here to argue with you."

"What is he saying? I don't understand." Du Ruoxue cried and looked at Chen Shuimu with hesitation, "You know, I'm not contaminated!"

Chen Shuimu stared at the broken psychic pen on the ground, and didn't move.

The corridor fell into a brief stalemate.

After a long while, Chen Shuimu seemed to have made up his mind and said slowly: "Although you may be from the Central School of Supernatural Powers, I——"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly pushed Du Ruoxue from behind him, rolled forward, and rolled twice to the side of Delian.

"Boss! Beat her!" His expression changed, and he shouted with full energy.

Du Ruoxue: "......?"

Seeing the handsome young man glance at him, Chen Shuimu grinned, his baby face made him look particularly innocent:

"This weird pretending is too bad, this acting is stupid, our whole family is the foundation - oh yes, my parents are both movie emperors."

"The eyes are dull, and there are too many small movements when lying. How can you learn such a bad habit when you are good at being weird?"

It turns out that this is a professional actor who changed his job.

Delian's mouth twitched, thinking that there are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers among the superpowers.

"Your acting skills are good."

Du Ruoxue's eyebrows flashed a fierce look, she sneered, stopped pretending, and the black tentacles suddenly emerged from the carpet and hit Delian!

The pink-haired young man did the opposite in a high-profile manner, and successfully made everyone except Lu Tian and others think that he was a genius gambler from abroad.

The one-time copy of the huge clone made Du Ruoxue give up distinguishing the details of the memory, and she really didn't read about De Lian's true identity.

But what does it matter?

She has no way out!

De Lian and Chen Shuimu jumped to the side at the same time, one took out the psychic gun, and the other held the short whip in his hand, and the chain ring on the back of his hand emitted a faint glow.

Du Ruoxue suddenly sensed the danger, she raised her head abruptly, opened her mouth and let out a sharp scream, the sound wave collided with the flying psychic bullet, and intercepted the bullet in the air.

At this moment, De Lian suddenly swung out the short whip, opened his five fingers, and aimed at Du Ruoxue.

His pupils completely turned into snake pupils, and the strange light drew a clear line in the air with the trajectory of the short whip.

"This is the deal!" De Lian spoke in a low voice, and a complicated language that others could not understand poured out, "Imprisonment!"

The short whip dissolved in the air, and Du Ruoxue's sound waves suddenly got stuck in her throat. Her expression was distorted, her white dress was torn, and her figure became more and more bloated.

"Why do you want to stop me--!" She roared angrily, "What's wrong with me wanting to live!"

Chen Shuimu sneered: "If you want to live, don't come out and do bad things! Do you really think we are idle on duty?"

Du Ruoxue completely lost her human form, and the walls of the rooms upstairs and downstairs were pressed down by her, and the whole ship suddenly tilted to the right!

Chen Shuimu, who was just talking nonsense, grabbed the door sill next to him and was almost dragged down.

He turned his head and saw the pink-haired young man half-floating in the air, without even a hair messed up. The

sneaking black tentacles appeared all at once, intertwined into a thick thorn cage, stabbing at the two people, and the sticky and cold liquid stained the white wall, making it look even more uncertain.

"Don't even think about escaping--" The strange look was manic, and the scene of the two people being hit by the tentacles could almost be foreseen!

"The ship may have to be dismantled." Delian turned a blind eye to this, and instead pinched her hair, saying in a neutral tone, "Let your colleagues be prepared."

Chen Shuimu's eyes widened instantly.

In a ten-thousandth of a second, De Lian opened his five fingers, palms facing down, and countless colorful gems fell down, instantly disappearing into powder in the air.

"Break."

His face was calm, and he slowly uttered a word.

The tentacle with terrifying power was broken halfway, and the sticky black liquid with blood and flesh suddenly exploded!

"Before receiving the mission, I will not waste my energy to deal with weirdos."

De Lian's snake eyes were emotionless, and he seemed particularly cruel, but his tone was still elegant and gentle: "But you can't cross the line."

"The children in our school - can only be punished by ourselves!"

"Ha!" Du Ruoxue's more tentacles dived into the water along her back. She stared at De Lian's eyes and laughed uncontrollably,

"I am weird, then what are you?

You are not human, there are a bunch of non-human creatures in that academy! And you can obviously live happily, but now you are still working like slaves for humans!"

"Do you think they will thank you? Those who are not of my race must have different hearts! Do you think that if you kill all the weirdos, they will really cooperate with you peacefully?"

The pink-haired young man looked at her, his snake eyes flashing with cruelty and calmness: "Why should I think so much?"

He said softly and piously: "We will do whatever the principal wants to do; we will abide by what the school rules require us to do."

Du Ruoxue looked at his self-righteous attitude in disbelief, and it was difficult to understand how someone could entrust his thoughts to the entire group.

And the young man looked like he was not the only one -

what magic does this school have?

"A bunch of lunatics..."

She sneered, and in her heart she mocked the organization that tried to let her infiltrate the academy - with the abnormal state of these academy members, it would be a miracle if she could infiltrate!

"Don't show such an ugly attitude." The pink-haired young man looked down at her, and his tone suddenly turned cold.

"I don't want to kill an ugly thing like you personally, let alone in front of Miss Red Rose."

He suddenly spread out his hand, and in his palm was a silver ring shining with light.

It was a pair with the one in Du Ruoxue's arms.

"Ahhh, what did you do to her--!!"

The softest part of his heart was suddenly poked, and Weird completely lost his mind.

Boom!

The whole ship began to shake, the ceiling fell piece by piece, the walls twisted and broke, like a collapsed wafer, falling into the sea.

The huge Weird fell out of the port and fell into the sea, and then it completely restored its appearance.

Delian squinted his eyes, the faint light around him shielding him from the chaos. He took out a stack of black cards from his pocket - the chips he won on the first night.

"What a trouble." He murmured in a low voice, "This kind of unexpected situation outside the mission..."

The young man stepped onto the sea, his long light pink hair was blown back by the sea breeze, and the light golden scales on his skin became clearer.

"Kaxiu." He sighed, "You owe me so much, you have to hold on this time."

[And - remember the video.]

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Boom boom boom! The people standing on the lower deck suddenly noticed the sound coming from the hull, the mast began to fall, and the deck began to seep.

Yuheng stood holding the door frame, covering his earphones and contacting his teammates who were watching over ordinary people above: "Jellyfish! Yellow Chicken! Got the reply!"

"Report to the captain! The White Team is using their abilities to transfer in batches!"

Yellow Chicken's voice was unclear in the strong wind: "It is expected that the complete transfer of civilians will be completed in three minutes!"

Yuheng's brows relaxed slightly: "Where is the alarm that Jellyfish just sent out? Have you contacted him?"

"Report to the captain, cough cough cough!" Chen Shuimu coughed violently, "I encountered a strange entity, and I wanted to lure it down...

but it was intercepted by an unknown big guy in the academy, and now they are fighting!"

"Be careful!" Yuheng warned, and then there was another sudden bump.

She looked up subconsciously and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's really loud--"

"Ugh!"

"Hey, brother Shichu, are you okay?" She turned around in surprise.

The boy who was originally holding a machine gun and shooting, now leaned against the wall with his forehead covered, and even his sleeves were pulled up, and he didn't even have time to pay attention to the bruises on his wrists.

"I, I'm fine." The chestnut-haired boy gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He was helped up by Yuheng, but he was paralyzed and couldn't lend any strength.

"What's wrong with you? Where does your headache hurt?" Yuheng felt all over his body, and quickly took out the recovery agent developed by Shuguang and put it to An Shichu's mouth, "Drink it first."

"Ayu...Ayu!" An Shichu gasped for breath, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He pushed Yuheng away, leaned against the wall, and said anxiously, "He's beside us!"

"Take me away...Take me away from here!"

Seeing the chaos here, Jiang Ling emerged from the shadows like a ghost: "What's going on?"

"Shichu has a headache, and he's shouting for Ayu!" Yuheng came back to his senses and said anxiously, "What's going on! Did you bring medicine when you came out!"

"Fuck!" Jiang Ling cursed, looked at the chestnut-haired boy with tears in his eyes, and said with gritted teeth:

"Wake up! Your brother followed Lu and defected, how could he be on the boat!"

"He's here." An Shichu covered his head and said with a dying breath, "He must be..."

He coughed violently, grabbed his collar, and even spit out blood.

"Jiang Ling, take me away!" An Shichu's originally weak disguise was completely torn apart, and he said hoarsely, "Ayu can't see it!"

"Why do you still care about him now!" Jiang Ling jumped up and down in anger, "He is asking for death, and you are the one who got hurt, and you still want everyone to keep it a secret from him!"

"Can you hide it for a while or a lifetime?"

Yuheng felt that she was inexplicably confused by the information again.

An Shiyu... She seemed to have learned this name in the meeting, but she didn't see the specific image at that time, and she was very casual about remembering names, so she really didn't react for a while.

The "traitor organization" that caused great panic in Danjiang City actually had a member who was An Shichu's younger brother.

What did Jiang Ling mean? An Shiyu was courting death, but An Shichu was the one who got hurt?

Could it be that the injuries on An Shichu were all caused by his brother?

Yuheng's face suddenly darkened.

An Shichu was also stunned by Jiang Ling's roar. He gasped for air, and blood flowed out from between his fingers: "Ahem!"

"Take me away, please, Jiang Ling."

He looked at Jiang Ling, tears seemed to fall from his eyes.

But Jiang Ling's eyes were more resentful than his, staring straight at him, making Yuheng beside him feel numb.

Soon, An Shichu fell into a semi-coma.

"Don't let him leave your sight." Jiang Ling whispered, "Please--"

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, the young man leaning against the wall suddenly opened his eyes, picked up the gun at hand, and pulled the trigger without hesitation-

Jiang Ling's figure instantly turned into a shadow and dispersed, and then condensed in the next moment.

"Ah, I knew you could dodge it." The young man who was so weak that he could hardly stand up just now suddenly raised his head, with a cold light in his eyes, "Tell me, where did I show my flaws?"

Jiang Ling's expression was gloomy, and he put the dagger against the chestnut-haired boy's neck, gritting his teeth and said, "An Shiyu! What do you want to do?!" A

strong murderous aura swept over the place, and Yuheng's breathing suddenly became rapid.

She looked at the boy in front of her with doubt, not knowing when the other party had changed his identity.

"At such a close distance, it would be bad if you get hurt accidentally." The chestnut-haired boy curled his lips and whispered, "Guess, I know you can dodge, so why did you shoot?"

The two were stunned, and suddenly turned their heads in shock: "Kaxiu!"

"Haha!" An Shiyu laughed twice and threw the gun aside. His face was pale, but his amber eyes were particularly bright.

If he hadn't been discovered by Jiang Ling, he could even guarantee that he would escape unscathed.

"Sorry..." He looked at Jiang Ling's eyes that were almost biting, pulled the corners of his mouth, but this time he didn't laugh.

He stroked the tentacle that drilled into his stomach, and endured the pain to feel the gradual ineffectiveness of his healing ability, and was extremely relieved.

"It's just that to me, he is a little more important than Kaxiu."

The flames ignited in the night sky and circled in the darkness.

The hem of Yu Tianhe's clothes began to burn gradually, and black lines appeared on his handsome face.

The supernatural power that had been suppressed to the limit time and time again finally broke free from the shackles.

His expression was cold, isolating all the melted black liquid.

When everyone was disturbed by the sudden tilt of the ship, Yu Tianhe's thoughts did not fluctuate at all.

He looked at Kaxiu and also at the shadow behind him.

The admonition from an old friend made the young man, who had lost his eyesight and was in a very bad mental state, even more dazed.

He bit his lower lip tightly and tilted his head, as if looking for another sound.

But there was nothing.

The flames climbed up Kaxiu's shoulders and licked his wounds gently.

"Enough." Yu Tianhe's brows were cold. He grabbed Kaxiu's wrist, and his stiff tone barely rose two degrees, "Come back to the room with me, there is nothing strange here!"

The young man wore a black windbreaker all year round, and his wrists hidden under the sleeves were particularly white. At this moment, they felt cold and felt as cold as snow.

He was like a wandering soul, and all his spirit had left with his companions. He just let Yu Tianhe drag him and walked forward step by step on the dried black liquid. There were

still some scattered strange things on the side, but neither of them cared too much. They trusted their companions 100% - even when they heard the gunshot, they did not notice anything unusual.

An Shichu's bullets were specially made by him. They were high-speed, sophisticated, and could penetrate pollution. They broke through the circle of fire set up by Yu Tianhe and came to them quietly.

That was a speed that even thinking could not match, and it happened at the moment when Yu Tianhe was touched.

"Rip!"

The black cloth in front of Kaxiu's eyes was grazed by the bullet and suddenly shattered to the ground.

The sky was dim, and the wind and waves overwhelmed every inch of the senses.

The young man, whose spirit was about to collapse, trembled slightly, and the light falling from above his head reflected the red corners of his eyes, wet, like a swift caught off guard by a rainstorm.

In an instant, Yu Tianhe's thoughts turned into a terrified blank at this moment.

His fingertips were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it took a lot of effort to tremble.

Then he heard a voice from behind that was extremely unfamiliar to him, but had already been imprinted in his heart because of others——

"Kaxiu'er."

It's the last day of August, can September have some nutrient solution~

*Sneers are not original, search for marks.

Because the ranking list was changed today, I can't help but complain a little. You can stop here.

ps: I just passed by, boss Miemiezi, how come you robbed 666 bottles of nutrient solution from JJ! And I also received the food from other babies, dear!

It has been a month since I started to update again. I feel complicated. I haven't been on the good list for a whole month. I have been adding more chapters but the income has not increased.

If I hadn't gritted my teeth and chose to revise the article, I would have gotten all these, but I still revised it.

Sometimes I can't sleep at night and I am so anxious that I want to cry, thinking about giving up the time to find a job to finish this book. I paid such a high price, but it doesn't seem to bring me any rewards...

But when I think about it carefully, I don't seem to regret revising the article. At least I am worthy of myself and you, because I feel that everyone thinks it is better for me to finish the revision hehehe!

Howl for the Nth time, the theme of white moonlight, why is it so difficult! (crying and screaming)

This book really gave me an unprecedented challenge. If you have any opinions about the plot, you can speak out boldly. You can just give a thumbs up in the usual comments. The gap is too big.

Also, what do you want to see after the copy is over! !

I am afraid that I will write for my own pleasure again and my brain waves will not match yours!